"Meet Karma Victoria Amington, the perfect daughter to her parents and the perfect best friend that anyone would want. But what's really underneath her look? They call her a nerd. But is she really one or is it just a cover? Meet Aiden Black, the typical bad boy who do whatever he wants and who's always surrounded by the popular clique. What's going to happen when they come across each other?" Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
"Karma Victoria Amington! It's your last week to school so wake up!" My mom's voice hollered from downstairs. I groaned and reluctantly sat up while yawning. Why do we have to get up so early? I walked to my bathroom and rubbed my eyes lazily. The knocks on my door made me glare at it and I opened the tap.
"What do you want?" I asked grimly. I'm not a morning person.
"Mom's telling you to wake up! Come on sis! Last week of school! Aren't you excited for the holidays?" My brother asked happily from behind the door. I smiled at my brother's cheerful voice. He's my twin and we were really close.
"I'm already up" I told him. "And of course I'm excited to get away from the hell" I joked. I heard him chuckle and he walked away. The hell? Well, that's what you call high school. At school, they call me a nerd. No. I don't wear glasses. No. I don't wear baggy clothes. I simply get good grades and try to avoid trouble. The queen bitches found it amusing to call me a nerd as they didn't find a cast to put me in. I was not ugly. On the contrary, I got the beauty genes from my beautiful mother. I have long wavy dark red hair which I always tie in a messy bun. My gray eyes sparkled in the mirror facing me. I smiled at myself, showing off my dimples. I brushed my teeth and washed my face before making my way to the bathroom. I let the warm water cascade on my body making me sigh in relaxation.
At school, I try to be invisible. I don't like or want unnecessary attention to me. Everyone thinks that I'm quiet and shy but my best friends know that I'm not. I'm sarcastic as hell and a little bit sassy. That's why people call me a nerd. They only see my shy, quiet and nerdy side. On the other side, we have my twin brother, Adam. He is the total opposite of me. He is the most popular guy in school and is a jock. People think he is outgoing and also a player but he is not. He'd prefer to stay at home and watch his favorite shows than to go out with his friends. We were both really close and I really love him.
I put on my clothes which are a slim jean and a tank top with a leather jacket on. What? Just because they call me a nerd doesn't mean that I dress like on. I put on my sneakers and took my bag. I do not wear make up to go to school. Not to boast or something but I don't think I need to wear make up. I ran downstairs and kissed my brother on his cheek as I sat next to him in the kitchen. My mother was making our breakfast like she always does in the morning.
"Morning!" I greeted them.
"Morning sweetheart" my mom greeted and walked to me to kiss my cheek. We started talking while waiting for my father to come. He was in his office, talking to someone probably. He is always working but still, he'd try to spend some time with us.
"Morning kids" We turned to see my dad walking in the kitchen with a newspaper in his hand. He made his way to my mom and gave her a little peck.
"Eww!" My brother and I said in fake disgust just to annoy them. I was really happy to see that, even though all these years passed by, they were still in love. My father rolled his eyes and sat next to me. My mom gave us our breakfast and sat in front of us.
"So, your eighteenth birthday is in two weeks" my mother said happily. "It will be during the summer holidays" she continued while Adam and I nodded. "What are you planning to do?" she asked and we both shrugged.
"I thought we were going to Mauritius" I said and my mother stared at me for a few minutes before talking.
"You want to go to Mauritius?" she asked.
"Yes!" Adam exclaimed. I nodded with a big smile and my parents stared at each other before turning to us.
"Well, your mother and I won't be able to fly there as we have a business trip to attend to" my father said sadly.
"But dad, we're turning eighteen!" Adam said and pushed around his cereal in his bowl.
"Well, I never said we wouldn't be coming for your birthday!" my father said with a smirk and I smiled. "I mean, we never missed your birthdays" he said and I nodded.
"You guys can go to Mauritius" My mother continued. "I guess you're old enough and you'd be happy to have some teen moments with your friends" she said. "Consider it as a gift. You go there and each of you can bring three of your friends" she told us. "Three weeks without parent's supervision" she said with a smirk. My brother and I looked at each other before shouting in happiness. it's official, my parents were simply amazing.
"We'll be coming for your birthday though" my father said and we nodded. "Now Shoo! You're going to be late to school" he said and kissed us on our foreheads before making our way out if the house.
"We've got awesome parents" Adam commented as we got in our car. I nodded and pulled my phone out of my pocket. "I still can't understand how you deal with these two type of personalities" he said when he started driving.
"What?" I questioned in confusion.
"I mean, at school you're all quiet. You seem like a weak child who needs support" he said and I chuckled. "At home, you're twerking with friends in your room!" he exclaimed.
"You were supposed to knock before entering" I laughed. One day, I invited my best friends at home and we ended up putting the music loud and twerking on my bed. Adam walked in my room and started twerking along with us.
"Hannah looked hot when she twerked" Adam said dreamily and I gagged.
"Still not over that stupid crush over my best friend?" I asked and he shook his head making me chuckle. Adam had a crush on my best friend.
"Did you see her? She's beautiful!" he exclaimed childishly and I laughed.
"You'll be happy to know that I'm planning to tell her to come to Hawaii" I sang and he smirked.
"I've got an amazing sister too!" he exclaimed. I smiled as we parked in the school. He kissed me on my forehead and I got out of the car. Soon, the car was surrounded by my brother's groupies. I swear these girls are simply annoying and their voices were chipmunks like. I shook my head and made my way to my locker. A smile crept on my face when I saw my best friends already waiting for me.
Hannah Santiano is the Mexican girl who my brother has a crush on. She has long black hair and a tan skin. She got the curves where she needed them. She had a temper that quite short and get angry really quickly. She is single and got awesome back eyes.
Johnathan Jackson stood next to her and gave me a toothy smile. He was the definition of hot and was muscular as fuck but unfortunately, he was gay. He wasn't out of the closet yet. Only us, his best friends knew that he was gay. His messy blond hair fell on his green eyes and he had a dimple on his right cheek which made him seem so adorable.
Finally, my eyes fell on Rebecca Delamache. She came from France a few years ago and we instantly became friends. She had blond hair and blue eyes. Typical barbie like. She had a cute accent whenever she would talk. She was beautiful and sexy and a cheerleader material but she hates the cheerleader's squad.
Those three guys standing in front of me were my best friends. Only those guys knew my real personality. They knew the real me and the accepted me as I was. I smiled at them and flicked Johnathan on his forehead.
"Pack your bags bitches, we're going to Mauritius on Saturday night" I said and watched as their jaws dropped open.
"You're kidding?" Rebecca demanded while Hannah squealed in happiness and hugged Johnathan who was still in shock.
"No, I'm not! Going to celebrate our eighteenth birthday party there and no parents supervision!" I exclaimed and all three of them hugged.
"I love your parents!" John shouted and I smiled. I opened my locker and took my books that I needed. When the corridor started fill in with students, I started to walk to class with my friends next to me.
Here, I start my nerd act again.
I was going to die on the stairs. Before I could actually feel the other steps of the stairs, I felt hands wrapped themselves around my waist. My eyes were closed. Why do we close our eyes when there were some dangers? That was stupid. As if with closed eyes, we weren't going to feel any pain. "Fuck. Are you okay?" I opened my eyes quickly when I heard this deep sexy voice. My eyes widened at the sexy piece of human standing in front of me. No human had the right to be that sexy. "God?" I asked. When he rose one of his perfect eyebrows in confusion, I realized how stupid I sounded. His perfect face was everything. His well trimmed beard made him look so handsome. His green eyes was hypnotizing. As his body was pressed against mine, I could feel how muscular he was. He helped up stand up and roughly let go of me. His eyes trailed to the floor. I followed his eyes to see a cigarette on the floor. "I'm sorry?" I more like questioned. Was I supposed to apologize for the wasted cigarette which was going to ruin his health? "Thank you" I said when I decided to look at him again. He was already staring at me. He was wearing a black suit. His hair was perfectly fixed. I wonder how would he look if his hair was messy and he was wearing a Jean. Noticing that he was not going to say anything else, I stared at the stairs. "I'm going to go" I simply said and walked down the stairs carefully. When I was on the grass, I gently lifted my dress so that it wouldn't be ruined and walked bare feet on the grass. I turned my head slightly to look at the man, who seemed to be observing me. He was still on the stairs, his eyes on me. He was model worthy. He did seem to the snobby type of man. I quickly turned around to face the woods. That man could take the breath away just by his looks. Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
Nya is a seventeen years old girl who just moved at his mother and his step father's house. She will be living with her best friend Shane and Emma who are also her siblings. Shane's best friend , Jake but also their neighbor started feeling strangely attracted to Nya. The two decides to play a game. Will the player change for the only girl who he might be falling for? Read to know. Don't worry the story is more interesting than this summary.. Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
Shyne Kathy Snow is just seventeen. She is the sister of the two richest men in Seattle. After spending some years away from them, she decides to come back home. Little did she know that she was going to find love and amazing friends upon her arrival. Shyne bumped into the popular guy of her high school. Up and downs make them get closer. How close? Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
Kimberly Ella Perry Is a seventeen year old girl who just moved at her Aunt Lucy's because her parents are too busy working. The beautiful young girl will meet the mysterious, hot Aaron Johnson. Aaron find himself attracted to Kimberly but unfortunately, he's not single. Where is this attraction doing to bring them? Is a story possible between them? Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
"Why are you acting all mean and rude? I'm just trying to be nice here" he snapped making me stop and turned to glare at him. "I never told you to be nice! Why don't you go back to your little world and forget that I exist like you used to do?" I sneered. "Why the sudden interest!" I yelled in frustration and walked away from him. The bad Boy was simply infuriating. I was stopped. I flew in his chest as he gripped on my wrist and pulled me to him. My back was pressed against his chest and I could feel him breathing next to my ear. "Once I aim for someone, I always get her" he whispered huskily. Angel Harper, A sarcastic Girl. Ace Carter, Typical Bad Boy. Both Stubborn, belonging to different worlds and have different perspectives of life however their destinies are meant to be linked. Is Angel going to let Ace break the walls that she built around her? Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
"Why the mask?" he asked. I kept quiet as he moved his hand to my hair. He untied my hair and let the hair band fall on the ground. "Why are you touching me? I'm a whore, right?" I asked as I stared at him, right in the eyes. He stared back at me and didn't answer. Didn't he just call me a whore? He buried his face back in my neck and lightly blow on my face. That felt good. Damn good. When his lips made contact with my skin, i bit my lips to stop a moan. I could feel his hands letting my wrists free. My hands fell on his shoulders. My eyes were closed as I concentrated on the feelings that I was getting. What the hell was he doing to me? Two persons. Two different worlds. Domination or submission? Relationship? What happens when two persons get into a thrilling, confusing and intense relationship? Love or hatred? Author: Lechna Baram Publisher:EasyReading
For as long as Emily can remember, she has wanted to overcome her shyness and explore her sexuality. Still, everything changes when she receives an invitation to visit one of the town's most prestigious BDSM clubs, DESIRE'S DEN. On the day she chose to peruse the club, she noticed three men, all dressed in suits, standing on the upper level, near the railing. Despite her limited vision, she persisted in fixating on them. Their towering statues belied the toned bodies concealed by their sharply tailored suits-or so she could tell. The hair of two of them was short and dark, and the third had light brown-possibly blond-hair that reached the shoulders. The dark, crimson background incised their figures, exuding an air of mystery and strength. They stood in stark contrast to the unfiltered, primal energy that pulsed through the club. Shocked by the desires these men aroused in her, she was disappointed to learn that they were masters seeking a slave to divide and conquer. She couldn't afford the fee, and she also realized that they were outside her league. Emily hurriedly left the club, feeling disappointed and depressed, unaware that she had also caught the group's attention. A world of wicked pleasure, three handsome men. Over the years, they have lived a life of decadence, their lavish lair serving as a stage for their most sinister desires. But despite the unending parade of willing subjects, one woman sticks out. A mysterious stranger with white porcelain skin and a killer body, a slave, a name with no address, the first lady to attract their eye and they will go to any length to obtain her no matter the consequences.
The dream of everyone with regards to marriage is to be able to find that special someone and settle down with them. Even arranged marriages grant you an opportunity to meet your partner briefly before the wedding. How will you feel about waking up in the morning with someone sleeping next to you who is not just anyone but your legally married partner yet with no memory of how that had happened in just a few hours of going out the previous day? This is the story of Jason Haward and Julia Harrison, two strangers trapped in a marriage they never planned. The quest to find out why led to the unfolding of a mystery which made them realize they are both living a lie. To find out more, read this amazing story of love, betrayal, revenge and murder.
"Never let anyone treat you like shit!" I learned that the hard way. For three years, I lived with my in-laws. They didn't treat me as their son-in-law but as a slave. I put up with everything because of my wife, Yolanda Lambert. She was the light of my life. Unfortunately, my whole world came crashing down the day I caught my wife cheating on me. I have never been so heartbroken. To have my revenge, I revealed my true identity. I was none other than Liam Hoffman—the heir of a family with trillions of dollars in assets! The Lamberts were utterly shocked after the big reveal. They realized what fools they had been for treating me like trash. My wife even knelt down and begged for my forgiveness. What do you think I did? Did I take her back or made her suffer? Find out!
Due to the plight of her family, Phoebe had no choice but to embark on the path of selling herself. In an accident, she had a tangled night with Alexander. Everything began to derail, and even if she fled to the ends of the earth, she would still be found by him and entangled... *** Phoebe screamed in frustration, "What do you want from me?" What was this supposed to be? He raised an eyebrow wickedly. "What do I want? You'll find out soon enough." With that, he hoisted her up and carried her back into the office. The door slammed shut with a kick, and he cleared the desk with a sweep of his arm before laying her down on it, his body pinning hers in place, completely trapping her in his grasp. Every cell in his body was telling him he wanted her. He wanted to claim her again. This time, there would be no escape for her-he wouldn't let her slip away. Never again. If he had suffered for five years, then this woman wouldn't get off easily either!
She was a world-renowned divine doctor, the CEO of a publicly traded company, the most formidable female mercenary, and a top-tier tech genius. Marissa, a titan with a plethora of secret identities, had hidden her true stature to marry a seemingly impoverished young man. However, on the eve of their wedding, her fiance, who was actually the lost heir to a wealthy dynasty, called off the engagement and subjected her to degradation and mockery. Upon the revelation of her concealed identities, her ex-fiance was left stunned and desperately pleaded for her forgiveness. Standing protectively before Marissa, an incredibly influential and fearsome magnate declared, "This is my wife. Who would dare try to claim her?"
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"